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You're Mine, Ex-wife! Dead Baby
"What the fuck!!" Allison screamed in outrage as I cut off her live video.I stood my ground, staring at her with disbelief and disgust. "What the fuck? So you think you have the right to say that after what you did? You should be ashamed of yourself for stooping so low. I thought you were classy, always carrying yourself with grace. But now I see the truth - you're not classic at all; you're just a shame, Allison. A shame," I spat out, my words sharp with condemnation.To my surprise, instead of showing remorse, Allison burst into laughter, her eyes gleaming with a twisted amusement. "Why would I be ashamed when I did nothing wrong? Or are you upset that Charlotte is facing public scrutiny and feeling ashamed right now?" she retorted, a smirk playing on her lips.Anger surged within me, but before I could react, Allison closed the distance between us, her demeanor unsettlingly calm. "I know that's why you're upset, baby boy. But calm down. I'm not finished yet, as I promised you, swe
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"I have to glare at you because you deserve it. You deserve every bit of it, Uncle Zack. You should be the elder here, the one to advise Grandma that this situation isn't right. Yet to my astonishment, you're the one escalating this mess," I exclaimed, my voice tinged with frustration and disappointment. "I have no desire to revisit anything with Allison after our breakup years ago. There's nothing left for us to go back to. I've moved on, and now she wants me back? That's just insane," I declared, my words laced with exasperation."She saved your life. If it weren't for her, you wouldn't be alive right now. You can't just dismiss her like that. You need her consent to make such decisions, okay? Get that through your thick skull," Uncle Zack retorted, his tone firm and unwavering."So just because she saved my life, I'm supposed to bow down and worship her? I should let her dictate what I do with my life simply because she saved me, is that it?" I retorted, my voice filled with defian
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"Why would I do that?" I questioned earnestly, my gaze sweeping across the room to meet the eyes of each board member. "Why would I abandon Charlotte when I know she has been falsely accused and wronged? She is innocent, completely innocent. It's Allison who's weaving this web of lies. Why should I stand by and let Charlotte suffer for something she didn't do?" I pressed, my tone laced with conviction and concern.Mr. Jones met my gaze with a steely resolve, his expression reflecting the situation. "You must do it because the very future of this company hangs in the balance now, thanks to her involvement in this scandal. We cannot afford to have you entangled in this mess. If things go awry, the repercussions could be catastrophic for all of us," he explained, his words carrying a somber undertone that resonated with the gravity of the situation."We stand to lose capital and our customers' trust if things spiral out of control. The public's opinion can shift in an instant, and the re
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Charlotte POV As Dylan stormed out of my office, leaving behind a trail of tension, I remained fixated on the live video feed of Allison, watching her every move with curiosity and unease. The screen held me captive, the images of her flickering with a strange allure that I couldn't shake off.Just as I thought the connection had been lost, Dylan's unexpected appearance on the screen caused it to abruptly cut off. "Thank goodness," I murmured to myself, relieved by his timely intervention. Perhaps Dylan had unknowingly saved me from delving deeper into a situation fraught with uncertainty.An hour passed, and to my surprise, the live video of Allison resurfaced, this time brimming with a series of photos that seemed to suggest a forthcoming resurgence. My heart quickened as Allison showcased more images, this time featuring Dylan prominently by her side. The revelation that they had been dating for years sent a shockwave through me, leaving me grappling with a tumultuous mix of emoti
You're Mine, Ex-wife! Hidden memories
The video played before my eyes, confirming Dylan's damning statement. With this evidence in hand, I knew I had a chance to turn the tide of public opinion. Determined and resolute, I began craft what I need that would finally shed light on the truth and hopefully bring an end to the turmoil that had engulfed the company.With unwavering determination, I logged into our company's official website and swiftly uploaded the incriminating clip."Hello, this is Charlotte Robert. Please watch this video first," I urged in the accompanying post before sharing the footage. As I awaited the response, anticipation and anxiety mingled within me.Before long, the video gained rapid traction, sending ripples of shock and intrigue throughout the online community. Comments flooded in, each adding a new layer to the unfolding narrative."I vividly remember that moment at the Fashion Gamma Evaluation. I attended in hopes of catching a glimpse of Dylan Harmon. When questioned about his wife, his gaze u
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Shocked and bewildered by the sudden onslaught, I found myself surrounded by a group of girls who unleashed a barrage of verbal and physical attacks. Before I could even comprehend the situation fully, they began pelting me with eggs and flour, their words like daggers cutting through the air."What do you want?" I managed to stammer out, my voice quivering with fear and confusion as the projectiles rained down upon me."You're a slut! A cheat! Useless!" their voices rang out with vitriol, each word a painful blow to my senses. The accusations cut deep, striking at the core of my being as I struggled to shield myself from the relentless assault.Amidst the chaos, their voices blended into a cacophony of hatred and resentment, their words fueled by a misguided sense of righteousness. "You stole Dylan away from Allison! You have no right to be here!"As the barrage continued, I felt a wave of despair hit me, their accusations crushing my spirit. The betrayal of trust and the cruelty of
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I paused, taken aback by the unexpected turn of the conversation, my mind racing to process the depth of her inquiryA gentle smile played on my lips as I observed the seriousness in Ava's expression, her question about my feelings towards Aaron hanging in the air like a delicate thread. Sensing her inquiry, I shook my head gently, clarity emerging as I sought to convey my thoughts with honesty and transparency. "I don't have romantic feelings for Aaron, Ava. He's a dear friend to me, but our connection is purely platonic. I'm married to Dylan Harmon, and my love belongs to my husband," I explained, the words carrying conviction and loyalty to the bond I shared with Dylan.As I shared this intimate aspect of my life with Ava, a wave of reassurance hit me, a reaffirmation of the deep love and commitment that anchored me to Dylan. Ava listened attentively, her expression softening in understanding as she absorbed the significance of my words. "I admire your love and dedication to your h
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Dialing his number, I waited anxiously as the phone rang, my heart yearning for the comfort of his presence. When Dylan answered, I couldn't help but pour out my feelings. "Dylan, could you come over? I'm feeling really lonely and could use some company," I said, my voice tinged with vulnerability.Concern laced his response as he replied, "Of course, I'll be right there. Is everything okay? Do you need to talk about something?"gratitude hit me at his immediate willingness to be there for me. Despite the turmoil brewing within me, I chose to shield him from the details, masking my true emotions. "No, nothing's wrong, Dylan. I just miss having you around," I reassured him, unspoken pain lingering beneath my words.As the evening deepened, the sound of Dylan's car pulling into the driveway of my mansion signaled his arrival. Anticipation fluttered in my chest as I heard his footsteps approaching the door. When he walked into the living room and laid eyes on me, his expression shifted f
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Davidson POV Stepping into the grand hotel, the air thick with the hum of chatter and laughter, I heard my name being called by my group of friends. "Davidson, Davidson!" their voices rang out in jovial tones, and I turned to acknowledge them with a wave and a smile. Yet, amidst the friendly banter and familiar faces, my thoughts were consumed by one name alone - Charlotte.With a heavy heart, burdened by the memory of Charlotte's rejection and the ache of unrequited love, I sought solace by the serene waters of the hotel's swimming pool. Each step towards the pool felt like a journey into the depths of my own turmoil, a desperate attempt to quell the storm of emotions raging within me.Standing at the edge of the pool, lost in contemplation, I was startled by the sound of my name whispered behind me. "Davidson," a voice called out, and a delicate hand brushed against my bare skin, sending a shiver down my spine. The touch was both cold and warm, a paradoxical sensation that jolted m
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As the darkness enveloped me like a shroud, a lone beacon of light in the distance beckoned to me, a promise of respite amid the encroaching night. With a surge of determination, I quickened my pace, each step fueled by the dwindling reserves of strength that I clung to desperately.Finally, I reached the welcoming glow of the house, my heart pounding with relief and exhaustion. I rapped urgently on the door, the sound echoing through the stillness of the night until it swung open to reveal a middle-aged woman peering out at me with curiosity and concern."Good day, ma'am. I need your help," I managed to gasp out, my voice strained from the exertion of the long and arduous journey. The words spilled forth in a rush, a plea for aid from a weary traveler who had stumbled upon a rare sanctuary in the darkness.With a weary sigh, I relayed my tale of misfortune—the broken-down car, the dead phone, the endless stretch of desolate road that had led me to her doorstep. exhaustion hung heavy
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Dylan POV As the days stretched on in the somber confines of the hospital room, Allison's heart-wrenching cries seemed to echo endlessly, a haunting soundtrack to the anguish that enveloped us all. Her mother, Sonia, and my steadfast grandma Adaline stood vigil by her side, their presence a shield against the darkness that threatened to consume her fragile spirit. They watched over her with unchanging devotion, their eyes filled with sorrow and determination.Yet amid the hushed whispers and heavy silences, a singular obsession gnawed at me—a relentless need to reach Charlotte, to bridge the chasm that had widened between us. Ignoring the pleas and protests of those around me, I made a fateful decision to seek her out, to confront the tumultuous emotions that churned within me.The drive to Charlotte's house was a blur of frenzied determination, each passing mile fueling the fire of my resolve. Pulling up to the imposing gates that guarded her sanctuary, I braced myself for the confr
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The air crackled with tension as my anger simmered just beneath the surface, a volatile mix of emotions threatening to erupt at any moment. "Why am I wasting my words with you, huh?" I seethed, my voice edged with frustration as I snatched the car key from Allison's hand, my resolve firm and unwavering. "I need to go get the woman I want," I declared to Allison, my gaze steely as I turned away, determined to follow the path my heart yearned for.Allison's desperate plea echoed in the room, a final attempt to hold onto a love slipping through her fingers. "Dylan, you can't do this to me," her voice carried a note of desperation, a plea tinged with fear and uncertainty. But my mind was set, my steps resolute as I pushed forward, the pull of destiny drawing me towards a future I dared to grasp.As I neared the door, a sudden weight bore down on my arms, a force pulling me back with unexpected strength. "What are you doing?" I demanded, my voice tinged with anger as I turned to face Allis
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Returning home after a prolonged absence, I sank into the comforting embrace of the living room couch, the familiar surroundings enveloping me. Memories flooded my mind as I reflected on the life I once shared with Charlotte, a time filled with joy and love. Yet, amidst the reminiscing, a pang of regret pierced my heart as I acknowledged a rift that had torn us apart. "It's all my fault," I admitted to myself in a hushed tone, my confession hanging heavy in the air.As I gazed into the empty space before me, a bittersweet smile tugged at the corners of my lips, memories of our days together playing like a movie in my mind. The laughter, the shared dreams, the moments of intimacy - all now tinged with loss and longing. "I still love her," I whispered to the silent room, the words echoing softly in the stillness.The flickering light of the setting sun cast a warm glow through the window, painting the room in hues of gold and amber. Shadows danced across the walls, mirroring the turbule
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I needed to speak to Charlotte, to address the heartache that was so clearly etched on her face. Allison's voice escalated, slicing through the hum of the supermarket with a sharpness that made me flinch. "How can you leave us here for a barren woman!" she exclaimed, her words loaded with an accusation that reverberated down the aisles.Her declaration stopped me cold. I spun around, facing her, my shock mirrored in the eyes of the onlookers who had overheard. "What's your problem, Allison? How could you say that?" I demanded, my voice a cocktail of disbelief and anger.The air between us crackled with tension, shoppers pausing in their tracks to witness the drama. Allison's face was set, her eyes unyielding as she spat back, "That's what she is."But I couldn't stand there, couldn't digest the cruelty in her words or the scene we were causing. I muttered to myself, "I don't have time for this," my mind racing with the need to find Charlotte, to apologize, to make things right.Witho
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The revelation was like a cold wave crashing down upon me, chilling and unrelenting. The words swirled in my head, a chaotic symphony that refused to settle into any coherent melody. It was a reality I had never anticipated, one where the man I had poured my heart into could turn and give a piece of himself to the woman who had upended my life. It was a bitter pill, laced with the poison of betrayal, and it forced an unwelcome epiphany upon me. Dylan's affection, it seemed, had been nothing but a masquerade.With a heavy heart and thoughts racing, I murmured to myself, still reeling from shock, "This doesn't make any sense... or perhaps, now it does. Dylan never truly loved me. It was all pretense."My voice was barely a whisper, a feeble attempt to console my breaking heart. The room was thick with tension, a silent witness to the drama unfolding.Then, as if on cue, Allison lifted her gaze to meet mine. Her lips curled into a smile, a sickeningly sweet expression that felt like a da
